Chapter 87

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It’s him who is an unfilial son!

The mother lost her freedom and was trapped in this dirty villa for many years, suffering from grievance...

Su Nanjin closed his eyes in pain.

Not far away, Su Weihao saw Su Nanjin hugging the woman and not letting go. He frowned and scolded: "Su Nanjin, come here. She deserves to die because she can't think of it!"

There was no trace of guilt or guilt in his harsh words. In fact, when he mentioned women, his eyes were full of disgust.

Su Nanjin hugged her mother's body indifferently, and her hatred for Su Weihao reached an unprecedented extreme.

His mother, with the belief that she was going to die, resolutely jumped down from the building and lost her last breath in his arms, but the man he called his father could feel no guilt and look as if he should take it for granted.

Stand in front of him and accuse her, saying that she deserves it!

Su Weihao, he doesn’t deserve to be called a human being!

When Su Weihao saw that Su Nanjin was unmoved, Su Weihao was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. But for a moment, there was nothing he could do about Su Nanjin. This bitch was seeking death regardless of life and death, and he lost the most powerful weapon to restrain Su Nanjin.

He suppressed his anger and cursed angrily at the housekeeper beside him: "What are you doing so stupidly? Why don't you quickly take your wife's body down for a proper burial?"

The housekeeper took the order and waved the servants to carry the woman's body.

However, before the servant got close to Su Nanjin, Su Nanjin suddenly raised his head and stared at everyone around him, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Su Weihao, you dare to move and try!"

He has long been unwilling to even call him father. Su Weihao is simply insulting the word father.

At this moment, his violence and monstrous hatred were fully displayed without concealment. For a moment, no one dared to move. Even Su Weihao was shocked by the aura that erupted from him.

After reacting, Su Weihao, who thought he had lost face in front of his men, turned livid and said angrily: "Su Nanjin, don't forget, I am your father, this is how you talk to me, all the etiquette training you have learned over the years has gone into the belly of a dog.

Yet!"

Su Nanjin curled her lips sarcastically, with a look of contempt in her eyes: "Dad? Are you worthy of being a dad?"

After his mother's death, he no longer had any scruples when facing Su Weihao.

Su Weihao choked and almost had a heart attack due to anger. He looked embarrassed and clutched his chest and cursed: "Su Nanjin, don't think that this woman is dead and I can't do anything to you. Don't forget that Shen Zhiluo is still alive.

!”

This woman is dead when she dies. His son cannot have any dissent towards the Su family. Even if he tries all his means, he will keep Su Nanjin in the Su family.

"you dare!"

Su Nanjin roared angrily, and stared at Su Weihao, his dark eyes burning with rage: "Su Weihao, if you dare to touch a hair on Zhiluo's body, don't blame me for fighting with you to the death!"

The categorical tone was mixed with overwhelming hatred. Su Weihao was frightened for a moment. He watched Su Nanjin hug the woman and walk away. When he came back to his senses, he cursed angrily: "You little bastard, your fucking wings are stiff. You are looking for death."

ah!"

The servants on the side cowered and lowered their heads, pretending that they did not hear.

When Chang'an learned the news and rushed to Europe, he almost didn't recognize Su Nanjin. He looked haggard, had a slovenly beard, and stayed in the room with no image at all.

He was alone in the room holding the urn in a daze, and didn't even notice Chang An coming in.

"Nan Jin, are you okay?" He couldn't bear to ask.

As a close friend of Su Nanjin, he knew very well that the two most important women to Su Nanjin were his mother and Shen Zhiluo.

Su Nanjin once experienced the pain of losing Shen Zhiluo. His depression and madness during those two years made Chang'an feel heartbroken when he thinks about it. It was only after Shen Zhiluo came back from the dead that he returned to normal.

Now, for him, the mother who he wanted to protect even if he was controlled by the Su family has been completely lost. Chang'an did not dare to think about how Su Nanjin could survive these dark days.

"I'm fine..."

Su Nanjin looked extremely tired. As he spoke, his eyes seemed to sparkle with crystal tears. He said with difficulty: "Chang'an, I didn't realize until now that I haven't talked to her for a long time. Over the years, we haven't even talked to her. I haven’t eaten a complete meal…”

Once upon a time, Su Nanjin always believed that as long as he endured the humiliation and grasped the handle of the Su family enough to restrain Su Weihao, he would be able to rescue his mother.

By that time, they will have a lot of time together.

However, Su Nanjin never expected that before he had enough ability to solve the Su family's troubles, his mother would choose this method to free him.

Chang'an felt very uncomfortable looking at Su Nanjin like this, but at this time, besides offering feeble words of comfort, he didn't know what else he could say or do.

He said: "Nan Jin, maybe this is a relief for my aunt."

After escaping from the Su family, she would no longer be able to control her son's behavior because of herself. She might be happy in her heart...

Su Nanjin remained silent and did not speak.

How could he not know that what Chang An said was true? When he closed his eyes now, he could imagine how his mother dragged herself with difficulty before she died and jumped out of the window of her room without hesitation.

She is determined to die!

Her determination was so resolute that she was saved from cutting her wrists before. This time she was afraid that she would not be successful, so she not only cut her wrists with broken glass, but also jumped from the second floor with force.

Her body was still recovering from a serious illness, and the second floor without any protective measures had already posed a fatal danger to her.

Thinking of the bloody scene, Su Nanjin felt as if his heart was being eaten by thousands of insects, and it was filled with dense pain.

Seeing Su Nanjin's painful expression, Chang'an knew that he was trapped in painful memories, and a flash of unbearability quickly flashed in his eyes.

He immediately changed the subject: "Where do you want to bury your aunt?"

No matter how sad she is, she is no longer there, so it is better to arrange her funeral arrangements and let her go happily.

Su Nanjin was brought back from his thoughts by his voice, with a solemn expression: "I will bury her in a safe place. I don't want her to be disturbed by the Su family after her death."

Even Su Weihao can’t even think of finding her again...

Chang'an understood Su Nanjin's thoughts very well. According to his father's perverted desire for control, he would never do the shameless act of taking his mother's ashes to control him.

"Then what are you going to do next?" Changan then asked.

"Go back to the Su family, Su Weihao will pay the price for what he has done!" Su Nanjin said word for word, with uncontrollable hatred in his deep and hoarse voice.

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